After the bonfire party, Lin Yu was going to go back to the simple small room at Uncle Chen’s house to rest, but was forcibly taken to a new house by the old village chief, Uncle Song and others.

In fact, the so-called new house is just a little spacious than the simple little house of Mr. Chen. It is incomparable to Lin Yu’s room at home. Seeing that the old village chief and the others were so enthusiastic, Lin Yu couldn’t help but give them good intentions.

However, Lin Yu just opened the door and the scene that caught his eye really shocked him. The room was full of red and festive colors, and there was a big "好" in the middle.

"Is anyone in this Taoyuan Valley getting married tonight?" Seeing this scene, Lin Yu muttered in his heart.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu glanced at the bed from the corner of his eyes, and immediately shuddered. A woman was sitting on the bed with a hint of joy on her head.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu hurriedly said in a slightly trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I've gone to the wrong room!"

Just the moment Lin Yu was about to withdraw, a shy and delicate voice came from the bed; "Young Master Mu, you are not wrong, it's here."

Lin Yu was stunned when he heard this, and a few confusions appeared on his expression. He asked in a trembling voice: "Miss Xin'er?"

The person on the bed was naturally Song Xiner. At this time, he saw him take off the Xipa on his head, revealing a pair of clear and gentle eyes, looking at Lin Yu timidly, nodding slightly, and responding: "Young Master Mu, you are not wrong. This is the new house prepared for you by my father and the village chief."

Lin Yu was stunned when he heard this, thinking in his heart: What's going on? After thinking for a while, he didn't think of any reason. He immediately walked over with a little bit of confusion and asked, "Miss Xin'er, why are you here too?"

Song Xiner's cheeks were flushed, like a ripe red apple, full of endless temptation. She lowered her head and responded timidly: "The village chief and my father asked me to come over and serve you in bed."

Hearing the word "Sleeping" on the bed, Lin Yu was stunned as if he was struck by lightning. He frowned and was stunned for a long time. He then recovered and waved to Song Xiner quickly and said anxiously: "Miss Xiner, I'm fine alone. I don't need you to serve the bed, you'd better go home!"

Hearing this sentence, Song Xiner's clear eyes were almost bursting with tears, and she started to sob in a low voice.

Lin Yu glanced out of the corner of his eyes. It was late at night. He hurriedly said, "Miss Xin'er, it's already late at night now. It's not safe for you, a girl, to walk at night. Let's stay here. I'll go to Uncle Chen's place to sleep!"

After Lin Yu said this, he turned around and walked out the door without waiting for Song Xiner to answer.

However, just as Lin Yu walked out of the door, he suddenly noticed something was wrong, so he stopped and turned around and looked into the room. It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it. He was shocked by this. He directly forced his true energy and rushed back to the room like lightning. He immediately hugged Song Xiner, who was hanging above the beam of the house, hugged her down.

Song Xiner's face was pale and without a trace of blood. She coughed several times in a row before she could breathe.

Lin Yu gently placed Song Xiner on the bed, slowly patted her back, pretending to be angry and said, "Miss Xiner, why are you so unthinkable and want to hang yourself on the beam?"

Song Xiner herself was a shy person. After being scolded by Lin Yu, tears in her eyes immediately surged out. She didn't care about the reserve of her daughter's family, and she threw herself into Lin Yu's arms and burst into tears.

Lin Yu was most afraid of women crying in front of him in his life. In the past, whenever Qing'er cried, no matter how unreasonable she was, he would hurry to coax her. Now, seeing that Song Xiner was crying in her arms with pear blossoms and rain, she immediately felt at a loss. After being stunned for a moment, she hurriedly comforted: "Miss Xiner, Miss Xiner, don't cry, it was all my fault just now, don't cry first, okay?"

While wiping tears, Song Xiner briefly said the customs of Taoyuan Valley that Lin Yu didn't know. Finally, she looked at Lin Yu with tears in her eyes and said word by word: "Mr. Mu, Xiner is already yours. If you dislike Xiner, don't want Xiner, then Xiner will never have the face to see anyone again."

Although Song Xiner's voice was very small, her tone was very firm, so resolute that there was no doubt.

At this time, Lin Yu felt like he was in a dilemma. He could only secretly scold the old village chief and others in his heart for doing too much. He also scolded himself for being too frivolous. He did not understand the customs of Taoyuan Valley clearly and made such a big mistake. Now it was almost like cooking raw rice into cooked rice, which made him completely unaware of what to do?

Now that Lin Yu is staying here, the lonely man and the widow are living in the same room, it is really inappropriate. But just leave, maybe once he leaves, Song Xiner, the silly girl, can't think of it anymore and hangs her on the beam.

After half an hour passed like this, Lin Yu and Song Xiner were both speechless, and no one knew what to say.

At this moment, Song Xiner remembered the words that Hong Gu said before that made her blush. She subconsciously raised her head slightly and glanced at Lin Yu's cold face. She immediately gritted her teeth and began to take off her clothes. She said shyly in a trembling voice: "Mr. Mu, tonight, Xiner is willing to give you her most precious virginity..."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yu felt as if he was electrocuted. He quickly changed the topic and said, "Miss Xin'er, you go to bed first, I'm not sleepy yet."

When he said this, Lin Yu saw the teapot on the table, and hurriedly got up, walked towards the teapot, and said anxiously: "I'm a little thirsty, drink some tea first..."

After drinking the tea, Lin Yu calmed down, took out the white handkerchief with a little blood from his arms, and told Song Xiner about Qing'er.

In this way, Lin Yu told Song Xiner all night about the story, and Song Xiner was fascinated by it until the east turned pale, and she was still unsatisfied.

After the bonfire conference in Taoyuan Valley, Lin Yu saw that the people here were generally illiterate, so he started to become a teacher. Occasionally, he would go to the schoolyard to gesture with young and strong men such as Zhao Guangyong and Yu Wenyuan. Rather than saying it was a gesture, it was more accurate to give it a guide.

After Lin Yu's guidance, these young and strong men in Taoyuan Valley have made rapid progress in martial arts. People with pretty good qualifications like Zhao Guangyong and Yu Wenyuan have also learned some light skills.

Although the body style of Lin Yu flying in the air is still 108,000 miles apart, it is basically no problem to fly up to the roof of the treetops, catch a few sparrows, or catch a few hares in the mountains.

Although Song Xiner has not yet fully entered Lin Yu's heart, she also plays the role of a virtuous wife. She cooks, delivers food, washes clothes, and cleanses the room for Lin Yu every day... She hopes to use her heart and tenderness to heal the scars on Lin Yu's heart from every bit of daily life.

Time flies, and nearly three months have passed, like a flash of time, slipping away from your fingers quietly. In a blink of an eye, it is the scorching summer.

Lin Yu stood on the hillside, looking at the golden waves of wheat, and the hardworking farmers facing the loess and facing the sky. At this time, what he thought in his heart was the same as the poem said in the Xiangshan lay Buddhists back then: "I am ashamed of this and I will never forget it all day long."

Moreover, the lay Buddhist Xiangshan was an official of his generation, and he received his own salary. However, Lin Yu did nothing and only relied on the protection of his ancestors to have no worries about food and clothing.

Now he knew that there was basically no big difference between him and the playboys in the capital who were ignorant and knew to bully men and women all day long in the eyes of the poor people of the lower class.

Lin Yu, who had never worked in the farmland, insisted on going to the fields to harvest the golden wheat with them despite the persuasion of the old village chief and others. First, he did not want to be special and abused his privileges. Second, he also wanted to truly experience the hard work and life of the lower class people.

Every time Lin Yu was exhausted in the farmland, the song "Watching the Wheat" by Mr. Xiangshan would appear in his mind. Now the scene he experienced is almost exactly the same as what the poem describes.

The Tian family is idle for the moon, and people are busy in May. The wind blows in the south at night, and the wheat covers the yellow mountains.

The wife and aunt eat with lotus food, the child brings a pot of pulp, and goes with the food and land, and the young man is in Nangang.

The feet are steaming in the heat and the earthy atmosphere, the back is burning with the sun, and the strength is too strong to know the heat, but I cherish the long summer.

Fortunately, this is Taoyuan Valley, a paradise that is not exploited and oppressed. There is no heavy labor taxes, nor is there oppression from those black-hearted bureaucrats and landlords. Otherwise, it would be like the poem by Xiangshan lay Buddhists: "There is a poor woman who holds her son beside her, holds her ears with her right hand and hangs a basket with her left arm. Listen to her and watches each other, and those who hear it are sad. The taxes on the family land are gone, and they can fill their hunger."

Although there is no such scene in Taoyuan Valley. However, Lin Yu knew very well that in the outside world, such tragedies can be seen almost everywhere. And every day, there are such tragedies like "the rich people smell like wine and meat, and the road is frozen to death." (Note 1)

After experiencing hard work in the farmland for half a month, Lin Yu understood why the ancient sage Lao Tzu proposed to establish a society with "neighboring countries, the voices of chickens and dogs are heard, and the people will not interact until they die." (Note 2)

No matter what, the people of Taoyuan Valley are lucky. To a certain extent, they realized the ideals of the ancient sage Lao Tzu and found a blessed land like Taoyuan Valley. They were not exploited and oppressed by bureaucrats and landlords, and became the real masters of the land under their feet, and lived a peaceful and prosperous life...

However, no one knew that such a happy life as Taoyuan Valley, which was about to come to an end. Just as Lin Yu and the people of Taoyuan Valley were immersed in the happiness and joy of harvest, the real danger was like a ghost lying in the dark, quietly approaching them...

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Note 1: "The rich family smells of wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road." From the "Five Hundred Words of Thoughts from Beijing to Fengxian County" by the poet Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

Note 2: Neighboring countries look at each other, chickens and dogs hear each other, and people will not interact with each other until they die of old age. From: "Laozi Chapter 80"

A small country has few people, so there are some 100 tools to use them; it makes the people die more and not move far away. Even if there are boats and carriages, there is no place to ride them; even if there are armor and weapons, there is no place to display them. The people will tie ropes and use them. They will be willing to eat, beautify their clothes, live in peace, and enjoy their customs. Neighbors look at each other, and the sound of chickens and dogs are heard, and the people will not interact until they die.
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